[M/F] Fucking my bestfriend

My female bestfriend recently moved out to halls for university, and there’s always been an underlying kind of sexual tension between us. We’re very close – we can talk about anything comfortably, and don’t find it necessary to be cringed by sex (which we both are crazy about anyway). We’d often talk about sex, sex positions, sex acts, her boob size, my penis size, and we’d share fanatical stories of sex in different situations – descriptive tellings of how I’d love to get a blowjob while driving, or how she’d love to be fucked raw on the dining table. During our most horny moments, it essentially became sexting, as we sent each other snaps of the parts we loved most about each other (her covered tits and my dickprint). I’d end up with a small gallery of her boobs in tight clothing. It was quite unorthodox how open we were regarding this stuff – how often is it possible to talk to your bestfriend about the wonders of hearing a girl gag while swallowing my dick? Secretly, I believe we’ve both wanted to fuck each other for some time, even if we didn’t admit it, and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t imagining fucking her in the beautiful sexual scenarios we’d concoct. Through our conversations, we’d learnt quite a lot about each other sexually and we’d end up making each other horny – I’d stroke my dick during these conversations and she’d tell me how wet she was getting (deep inside, horny for each other).

She was attractive. Probably no taller than 5 ft 5″, a curvy body and a very pretty face – strong jawline, high cheekbones. Nice legs, and a decent, but I’d admit not “HOLYSHIT” ass – it was more than enough to grab mind you. However, her lips and boobs were what I knew were her greatest sex assets. I find lips are often underappreciated, and her lips which were practically sculpted for wrapping them around my dick. The blowjob car fantasy? I’d imagine her lips going down on my dick every time I’m driving. And then, her tits. Glorious. I cannot describe their wonder. 36DD, her bra size was. There were perfectly firm yet cushy, perfectly round and how I’d wanted to get my dick in between them for a while. She never wore slutty low-crop tops, so I could never truly appreciate her cleavage, but whenever she wore a tight dress her bustiness made me hard for her. I’d long to bite her nipples, and get the most perfect titwank imaginable. The thought of her tits covered in my cum was more than enough to get me off, and I certainly had the images (albeit her tits were clothed).

Enough backstory. You get the gist now – tl;dr: two unnaturally horny best friends, sexually attracted to each other, dreams of fucking each other in every freaky situation.

The fateful encounter occurred a week after her move in. I’d seen her place before while she moved in, but we were both bored so she texted me to come over. Of course, two parts of my mind were at work. The majority – meet up with friend, talk, discuss, chat, eat. The minority – I’d love to rip her clothes off, throw her onto her bed and fuck her brains out. I pretended to be ignorant of the minority…

I arrive at her flat, and we sit on the floor. A small % of me imagining the muffled sounds of her orgasms as I fuck her bent over the desk. The larger % of me talking about shit like the weather, the state of the UK economy, and plans for the upcoming year. It was a completely orthodox meet up, nothing out of the ordinary. As a guy, I’m always horny. To get her horny I’d learnt it was a) extremely easy or b) you have to lay groundworks, slowly build them, and wait. She was firmly in camp b), or so I thought… Eventually, the conversation turns to her boobs. I jokingly saw I’m planning to get her a bra for her birthday, a few steps later, after admitting she sleeps completely naked, and grasping her tits in her hands at one point… “Do you want to feel them?”

Kind of staggered, but also dream come true. I’d joke about groping her if she got too annoying, or publicly handling her breasts, to which she laughed off and joking she’d grab my dick through my trousers. “Ummmmmm are you sure? I mean I don’t have to handle them I appreciate them just by looking.” Fuck off, I’d wanted to hold those tits in my hands for years, I thought deep inside to myself. “It’s fine, I’m letting you. Hold them, I know you’ve always wanted to.”

I reach for them, and grab them. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and she simply laughed when I pointed it out “Inattentive idiot.” I squeezed them and shook them and just played around with them, when I remembered something from our sex conversations. She’d often say her grabbing and rubbing her boobs can make her wet, and she noted her fetish for getting her nipples pinched and bit on. Remembering this, I decided to go for it – at the time, my thoughts were ‘just for fun’, but I realise now my subconscious was begging to fuck her. I pinch her nipples, and she lets out an “ouch”, surprised by my pinching. I half-expected her to tell me to stop, but she didn’t. I pinch them again, and begin to rub her nipples. She begins to shift uncomfortably on the floor, her head beginning to tilt backwards and her eyes losing focus. I move closer to her, and grab her boobs with the full strength of my hand, rubbing them. I put my left hand underneath her shirt, and grasp her boob, while my right hand moves her body towards me. Our faces rub, and we kiss each other on the neck. “Okay. No. We can’t… do this…” What the fuck was my mouth saying, my dick was completely pissed off. “…I know, it’s not right” she replied. Morally, it wasn’t. Bestfriends – did we want to ruin this by one moment of lust. Both of us still red with sexual desire, and heavily breathing “I think it’s time for me to go.” I get up and walk out of her dorm.

For fucks sake, I thought. I half wanted to fuck her, but half knew it wasn’t right – maybe it was just the nipples which got her turned on. I walk down a few steps from her door, before realising. “Well, we’ve already fucked it up slightly by kissing each other, why not go for the complete fuck up?”. I’d realised it was now all or nothing. Her door was still open, I open it with force, and see her standing there, looking at the door, a bit dejected. I close the door behind me, and run for her.

I grab her by the waist, and push her towards the wall, kissing neck and rubbing my hands over her ass and her back, before lifting off her top to see her beautiful boobs fully exposed. I bend, and put one of her tits in my mouth, making sure to leave bite marks around her nipples. I move my hand down her trousers, to rub against her already wet pussy. She groaned in pleasure, “let’s… fuck…” she managed to breathe out of her mouth. I took her trousers off, revealing her panties which she simply slipped off. She unbuckled by belt, and took of my trousers before handing my cock in her hands. She moves backwards towards her bed, and once she reaches the frame, I push her onto the bed, and fall on top of her to kiss and lick and bite her tits, while I finger her.

My dick was aching for her pussy. I spread her legs, and again remembered our sex talks. Slowly, teasingly, I put the tip in, and ever so slowly I fill every inch of her with my cock. With each movement into her, she lets out small groans, becoming louder and louder until my entire cock is jammed within her tight pussy. I’d been waiting for this moment for a while – the feeling of my cock rubbing against her pussy, the feeling of pounding her pussy and the sight of her naked body ready for my dick, desperate to be filled with my cum. Pure bliss. I pound the pussy, moving faster and faster and faster, as her screams become louder and louder and louder. Her breaths, heavier, deeper. The bed shaking uncontrollably from the force of my dick smashing against her pussy. My aching dick which yearned for her wet pussy for who knows how long, only know were we both realising how much of a perfect fuck we each were for each other. I continue to fuck her with her legs spread wide open, noticing her grip the sheets harder and harder.

“I’m… going… to cum”, barely out of her mouth before I feel her squirt against me. To stop it leaking everywhere, I leave my dick in her pussy while I wait for her to stop squirting. Her moans and orgasms were simply music to my ears. I would have loved to say I made her cum another 45 times, but unfortunately the dream becoming reality meant I too was close to climax, the pleasure of a dream I didn’t realise I had becoming fulfilled was too much. Fucking her was simply the best.

“I’m close” I tell her, as I let my dick leave her pussy. Immediately, she gets up and takes it in her hand, rubbing it. Aching, veiny, fulfilled from the feeling of her pussy. What could be better for my dick? She moves her dicksucking lips towards me, and ever so tentatively wraps her lips around my dick. Slowly, she licks the tip, and moves her mouth down my entire dick, filling her mouth. Another instance of pure bliss. My bestfriend, with my dick in her mouth, gagging and wanting to taste my cum. She moved faster and faster and faster, and deeper into her throat, eventually deepthroating me. Her face becoming red, and the sounds of her gag and gag and gag as she couldn’t handle the entirety of my dick filling even her throat. I held onto her head, and pushed her all the way down onto my dick, listening to her gag and swallow her spit. When I let go to let het get air, she pushed hand back onto her head, instructing me to shove my aching dick as deep inside her mouth as physically possible.

Her willingness to be such a slut for me turned me on more, and I was edging. While I pushed her head again down the full length of dick, I came. I felt my warm cum leave me, and heard her gagging from the feeling of my dick against her throat. I heard her swallow my cum, load after load after load. She did it so eagerly, loving the taste of every little sperm. Relishing it, savouring it, thirsty for it. Once I finished cumming, she again licked my dick, getting any lingering cum into her. She looked up at me, some cum staining the corner of her lips, her dicksucking lips showing their worth, her firm tits glazed in sweat (still begging to be cummed on, I realised), and smiled.

“That’s exactly how I fantasied fucking you”, she giggled.

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